Fine Shyt

Double Take

Nintendo Hoes [prod. kubakrazy x Rogue$tatu$]

6AM (Demo)

Yo, I can tell, baby girl, I can tell,
Those heartbreaks got you listening to Adele,
Crying on the floor, singing “hello” like hell,

But I’m the one to tell, baby, I’m the one to tell,
Got your back like a lifeguard, so set sail,
Troubled waters, girl, let me navigate this hell.

Constricted prisons, I’m living in your jail,
But I’m the one you always run to and tell,
I see the pain, you’re drowning in that sorrow,
Missing daughter, but we ain’t fighting for tomorrow.
Grandfather taught you, but the lessons got swallowed,
We lead the pigs to slaughter, but the orphans, they follow.
We both broke up, but we still cordial,
Mixed fruits, acting like it’s normal,

Got the heartache blues, but I’ll keep it formal,
If we start to quarrel, you act so immortal.
Yo, I can tell, baby girl, I can tell,
Adele’s on your playlist, can’t you hear the gorgeous bell?

Let the music heal, let the pain dispel,
I’m right here with you, through the storm and the swell.
Yeah, we built a bond, but it’s a fragile vessel,
Navigatin’ through the wreckage, feelin’ like it’s heavy metal.

Constricted prisons, I’m living in your jail,
But I’m the one you always run to and tell,
I see the pain, you’re drowning in that sorrow,
Missing daughter, but we ain’t fighting for tomorrow.
Grandfather taught you, but the lessons got swallowed,
We lead the pigs to slaughter, but the orphans, they follow.
We both broke up, but we still cordial,
Mixed fruits, acting like it’s normal,

Starting Over [Demo]

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been  cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Strobe
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you that Tonight Knows,,, 

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been  cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

Catching Flights Just to See you Girl
Long Late Nights Just to See you Girl
Moonwalking the Lights Just to see you Girl
What I gotta to do to show i need you Girl

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been cold…
Body make you think when you thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Show
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you Tonight Knows,,, 

Lets take a Chance, its Our Romance
Take my hand, lets take a Stand
Its on your Command, 
For you I wanna Splash these Bands
Hope Baby this don’t Hit the Gram 

Baby I don't want you to know…
That my side of the bed has been cold…
Body make you think when you so thick (Damn)
I need a Quench, im thirsty, need a Drink (Gyal)

You my Superstar, Baby you’re my Jhene Aiko
Bright Lights for the Night Strobe
Star Crossed Lovers, But im walking a Tight Rope
But Baby Girl I Bet you that Tonight Knows,,, 

Jhené Aiko [Demo]

A raw and intimate alternative soul track built on deep vocals, smoky atmosphere and a haunting analog texture. LYRICS:

Well i am a packed suitcase that never leaves the floor
I am that goodbye note you never wrote
Oh so restless so stuck
Fearless so not
Help me help me

I am that last cigarette before you board the plane
I am the courage that you are faking
Oh so restless so stuck
Fearless so not
Help me help me help me

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Oh getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Oh help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me

I am a burning bridge i am the point of no return
I am that reckless feeling i am the lesson that you will learn
So dangerous so safe
Honest so fake
Help me help me help me

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Oh help me help me
Help me help me

Why do i romanticize leaving more than i actually want to go
Maybe i am not running toward something
Maybe i am just allergic to standing still
I am the horse and the kingdom

I like the sound of rain on train station roofs
Getting used to wanting more than what ive got to lose
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
Help me help me
——

Note: This track has been enhanced with AI Technologies

I Like The Sound Of Rain On Train Station Roofs

Guldager Studio - I Like The Sound Of Rain On Train Station Roofs

Chemical Love

Ťime För Thaț

Ǒut My Mind

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
I released Springfield, told my story from my soul,
Started writing tales that weren’t even my own,
Realized some voices need to be boldly told.

Certain scenes need to unfold, those chapters of gold,
Spoke to Abduallah on the phone, he said “Bring it home,”
So I'm bringing back those beautiful poems, my initial glow,
Obsessed with progression, teacher's pet to all my lessons—let’s go!

Gbenga’s legacy’s alive, already written in stone,
Can't waste a second, hell no, I’m taking my throne,
Used to drop bars on Saturday, now I’m spitting set a day,
Inspired by the greats in the UK, Dave setting pace, hey!

Listen to "The Harp," inspired faith in this race,
Imagine writing songs about wraiths, ain’t even getting paid,
Soundcloud just dropped a check, now I’m living on a penny wage,
But fuck that, I’m grinding hard, flipping scripts in this cage.

So I can’t give up now, the future’s way too bright,
Late nights, writing rhymes, reminiscing on the fight,
Used to cry, why the devil chose me as his lyre?
Now if I spill my truth, they say I'm just a liar?

Demons conspired, bombarded me with episodes,
Not defined by the tracks I never truly wrote,
Elevate and bring these hymns straight from the soul,
One day they’ll recognize the power in the words that I spoke.

Working on my craft, seeking advice from every angle,
Abduallah told me, “Focus on the flow, keep your handle,”
Now I’m crafting ensembles, five years deep, staying humble,
Used to be afro-swinging in the jungle, no time to fumble.

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
I released Springfield, told my story from my soul,
Started writing tales that weren’t even my own,
Realized some voices need to be boldly told.

Certain scenes need to unfold, those chapters of gold,
Spoke to Abduallah on the phone, he said “Bring it home,”
So I'm bringing back those beautiful poems, my initial glow,
Obsessed with progression, teacher's pet to all my lessons—let’s go!

Some praying on my downfall, want to see me crumble,
But I’m reaping gains, strictly off the muscle,
Building skyscrapers from the rubble, don’t you see?
The bars used to be ugly, now they shine like me.

Ain’t in it for the money, got my vision and it’s stunning,
It’s funny, ‘cause my greatest fan is my mummy,
So I keep it raw, aggressive like a motherfucker,
In this rap game, I’m the one they can’t ignore, sucker!

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
Every word I write is a piece of my soul,
So watch me rise up, see the magic unfold,
These chapters I’m writing, they’re my story—pure gold!

Sunday Service [Demo]

Gbenga is an artist hailing from South London. 

Influenced by Kendrick Lamar, Sampha & Kanye West, his top-tier lyricism, virtuosic microphone command, and sharp conceptual vision consolidate his musical journey.

Sunday Service [Demo]

Gbenga

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